Now there was something that he knew wasn't true and he shook his head when she spoke. "No. The blush is mine, but the glow? That's you talking about your job. That's all you." He pulled her closer, kissing her. "Should I be jealous?" he teased. "Maybe this new job of yours will steal you away." He winked when he said it.
He stroked her hair, letting his fingers move into her hair. "I get it," he said. "I know what it's like to get your dream. You deserve it, and you'll knock the other team off their brooms on Saturday, I promise."
As he leaned back on the sofa, pulling her with him until she was on top of him he shook his head. "Nope," he laughed. "That's me being entirely selfish. If you heat up on me, I get too feel your naked skin against mine, entirely beneficial for me," he teased.